Infinite Stream Metaverse

Chapter 40 The Vault Prison
In the lower cabin of the Abominable Worm.

When Fu Qihai found that the dazzling white light surrounding him had just turned on and then went out.

He knew something was wrong.

The signal of the communication channel is not good now, and Fu Qihai can't judge what went wrong.

Fu Qihai stood where he was, and began to think deeply.

The only possibility he could think of was that the enemy had ambushed other warships on the back of the planet, and the enemy warships raided the Sosaran that was parked in orbit, which made the teleportation impossible.

But besides the Sosaran, there was also the White Scar's Dagger on the track.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Fu Qihai put aside distracting thoughts, calmed down, and continued to walk forward.

Come on, let's explore first to see what is in this bottom cabin.

Fu Qihai walked to the first cubicle with iron pillars surrounded by a magnetic field, and Fu Qihai was surprised to find that there was a woman kneeling inside.

A tall, slender red-haired woman in white body armor, with her hands tied behind her back, her legs were separated and she knelt forward on the ground.

A head of striking fiery red hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head.

The pale light above her head shone straight down, her head was lowered, her face was hidden in a dark shadow, she knelt there motionless, unable to see her expression clearly.

Eldar...

Fu Qihai stared at the pointed ears protruding from the woman's fiery red hair.

Is this dead?
Fu Qihai put the power long knife that had not activated the cracking force field behind the iron fence, and the tip of the knife picked up the spirit woman's chin.

A pair of cold eyes looked at him.

"Does it look good, human?"

Fu Qinghai nodded, "It's pretty nice."

This spirit woman has moon-white skin, straight eyebrows, a pointed chin, and a pointed nose. There are two blood-red tooth-shaped battle lines painted on her cheeks, and an inverted "Ψ" symbol connected by a triangle on her forehead. .

Fu Qihai withdrew the powered long knife, and asked in a little surprise: "You can speak Low Gothic?"

Judging by their appearance, they are at most nineteen or twenty years old, but the lifespan of the Eldar is not as long as that of humans, and it may be hundreds of years old.

The spirit girl still stared at Fu Qihai coldly, obviously not intending to answer his question.

Fu Qihai shrugged and asked again:

"Where's your weapon?"

The spirit race girl was taken aback when she heard the words, and blurted out in surprise:

"You want to release me?"

Fu Qihai said: "If I ask, you just answer, don't answer questions with questions."

I'm not used to your stinking problem... Fu Qihai thought to himself.

It is rumored that the Aeldari are very proud. They also once dominated the galaxy. In their eyes, human beings are just erect apes on a blue planet tens of thousands of years ago, and they don't look down on the human empire at all.

Listening to Fu Qihai's indifferent tone, Miss Lingzu gritted her teeth and said in a low voice:

"Locked in the bulkhead behind you."

Fu Qihai turned around, and the folded mechanical arm behind his back opened and raised with his thoughts. The scorching jet of the welding torch slashed across the bulkhead, and the large pliers pinched and pulled, and a hidden compartment was opened.

Inside lay three things quietly.

A strangely shaped bone-white helmet, a strangely shaped pistol, and a long, thin knife with a curved point.

Sure enough, this Spirit Race girl is a Howling Banshee.

The Howling Banshee is a unique warrior species of the Ark Eldar, specializing in high-agility melee combat. It may not be as good as the Star Warrior in terms of brute force and defense, but it is even better in terms of skill and speed.

Each of these tribal fighters who believe in the god of war of the Eldar race, Bloody Kane, is an efficient killing machine.

As for the reason why the Word Bearers want to lock this Eldar girl here, Fu Qihai, who has witnessed the altar of the slaughterhouse, wants to know with his toes.

Unlike human beings who have only one psyker out of tens of millions of people, everyone in the Ada Spirit Race is a psyker, but their talents vary.

It's much easier to catch the Eldar to make sacrifices than to pick out psykers from the vast sea of ​​people. As long as you have the ability to catch them, you can catch a psyker.

"Turn around." Fu Qihai ordered.

Under the temptation of freedom, the spirit girl moved her knee obediently, and turned her back to Fu Chenghai.

Fu Qihai powered his long knife into the steel fence, raised the tip of the knife, and a faint blue light flashed, and the restraint on the wrist of the spirit girl was broken smoothly.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you after I get the equipment?" The spirit girl, whose hands were free, stood up and asked coldly.

She is so tall... Fu Qihai looked at this spirit woman who stood at least two meters tall, and Fu Qihai, who was used to looking down at ordinary people, had the feeling of being at the same level as others for the first time.

In contrast to her height, the Eldar are very slender, but it is said that the quality of their muscle fibers is far superior to that of humans.

"Why did you kill me?" Fu Qihai asked seriously.

"Good question." The Spirit Race girl said with obvious sarcasm in her tone: "I also want to ask why you humans attack us for no reason."

It can be seen from the term "alien" in the name of aliens that the human empire is a very xenophobic and conservative country. The human empire is hostile to all non-human races. Other grotesque humanoid creatures are collectively referred to as "alien" in the human empire.

Before Robert Guilliman signed an alliance agreement with the Eldar Prophet, the attitude of each territory of the human empire to the wandering Ark Eldar was to attack and expel them.

Fu Qihai said: "You should ask the Terra Council, which can truly represent the human empire, or any star area lord, instead of asking me."

After finishing speaking, Fu Qihai threw a pistol, a long knife and a helmet into the prison cell.

The spirit girl looked at the pile of equipment thrown in front of her, and couldn't believe that Fu Qihai actually returned her equipment to herself. She looked up at the space warrior in front of her, and asked in puzzlement:
"You are very different from other humans I have seen... What is your purpose of saving me?"

Fu Qihai took off his helmet, spread his arms, and said:
"First of all, I have no prejudice against other alien races, good-looking Miss Eldar. Secondly, I just think that we currently, temporarily, have a common enemy, don't we?"

"You were brought here captive by the Space Marines of the Word Bearers, and I know what will become of you, as a sacrifice to be used by them to summon warp demons."

"It just so happens that my enemies are also these traitors, and the enemies of my enemies are my friends. At least at this moment, we have common interests."

Fu Qihai spoke with reason and evidence.

Fu Qihai felt that his persuasion was very logical and reasonable, and he always considered himself a reasonable person.

I said earlier that I am not used to the arrogance of the Eldar, it is just a negotiating technique that first suppresses and then raises. After all, everyone knows that there is no way out if you blindly act like a dog.

In order to increase his persuasiveness and affinity, he even took off his helmet just like how Talar was negotiating with mortals.

Talal once told Fu Qihai that mortals would feel nervous and anxious when they saw Astartes cultivators talking to themselves through a loudspeaker through a hideous and cold helmet. Taking off the helmet to reveal their face would help relieve them of this tension.

Fu Qihai's only worry is that this spirit woman is also a woman.

As we all know, women are not very reasonable creatures, regardless of race.

Faced with Fu Qihai's sincere speech, the spirit girl nodded slowly, then squatted down and began to put on her own equipment.

Fu Qihai quietly let out a sigh of relief.

If she still remembers the previous conflicts and conflicts with the Ark Fleet of the Spirit Race and the Human Empire that she was in, then Fu Qihai's behavior is causing trouble for herself.

A howling banshee is not a miscellaneous soldier who can be easily dismissed, and it will inevitably be another fierce battle.

The most important thing is that he has never learned about the Howling Banshees in actual combat, and he doesn't know what treacherous methods they have.

The Spirit Race girl put on what Fu Qihai thought was a helmet, but it was actually a mask.

This is a bone-white long mask with a tall helmet extending upwards from the forehead. The back of the mask is decorated with brown-red hair like a lion's mane. The faceplate is hideous goggles and an enlarged horizontal grille breathing valve , Fu Qihai heard that this breathing valve is a loudspeaker, together with the psionic amplifier installed in the helmet top, it releases the psionic shriek of the howling banshee, shocking the minds of the enemies.

Putting on a mask and picking up a pistol and a long knife, the Eldar girl transformed from an ethereal and beautiful girl of the iceberg type into a ferocious warrior.

A blue electric arc of disintegrating force field flickered on the slender long knife, cutting through the iron pillar of the prison with a light stroke.

The masked spirit girl glanced at Fu Qihai, turned around and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Fu Qinghai couldn't help asking.

He really wanted to remind the Eldar woman who had been locked in the dungeon that the transport ship was now parked on a barren planet.

"Don't worry about it." The voice of the Spirit Race girl was filtered through the loudspeaker and became hard and rough, regardless of gender.

After finishing speaking, the howling banshee warrior tapped her toes and disappeared into the dark passage.

Well, let's not talk about a promise with your body... Facing the heartless behavior of a girl from the Spirit Race who saved her life but remained indifferent, Fu Chenghai shrugged helplessly.

At least he got the Word Bearers out of trouble.

Then Fu Qihai put on his helmet, turned around and walked to the next prison cell.

What is it that made me come to Kangkang to lock up here.

At this moment, Fu Qihai actually had the pleasure of opening a blind box.

In the next compartment, a skeleton was held.

Oh... is it already dead, excuse me.

Fu Qihai went to the next compartment.

Several prison cells in a row are empty.

Until the last prison cell, Fu Qihai saw an old woman in common clothes sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Hearing Fu Qihai's footsteps, the old woman raised her head, showed a kind smile, and looked at Fu Qihai.

Fu Qihai's face in the helmet was tense, and he frowned.

"who are you?"

This is a transport ship of the Traitor Space Marine Legion, a low-level prison for special prisoners held by a group of vicious and brutal Chaos Space Marines.

Here, an old woman appeared.

This kind of situation feels weird and creepy when you think about it.

"I'm Agu, Aguera Graham, you can also call me Prophet Agu, young man." The old woman in civilian clothes smiled kindly.

Fu Qihai thought I was wearing a helmet, how did you know I was a young man...

Also "prophet", more and more magic stick.

Fu Qihai looked at the old woman carefully, and confirmed that she was not some kind of alien creature disguised as a human.

"This...uh, old man, why are you locked up here?"

The old woman smiled and said, "Who said I was locked up here?"

Um?What's the meaning?
Fu Qihai was taken aback for a moment, then, he came to his senses and stretched out his hand to push lightly on the iron fence.

"Squeak..." With a soft sound, the cell door opened.

The cell door was unlocked, which meant that the old woman stayed here voluntarily?
Fu Qihai took a step back slowly, and the cracking force field on the power long knife started with a "buzz".

"Who are you?" Fu Qihai asked in a deep voice.

The old woman said with a smile: "I said it, I am the prophet Agu, I came here guided by the prophecy, which told me that a new existence that would attract the attention of the four gods of the subspace was about to be born on this planet, so I came gone."

After a specious and confusing speech, the old woman changed the subject and said:

"Hehe, you don't need to be so nervous, and you don't need to waste time on me, an old man. I have already seen that your commander is in a difficult battle. Go and help him, hehehe."

Fu Qihai frowned and retreated slowly with a serious expression. He was not sure what this nagging old woman was, so it was always right to be vigilant.

Did she mean that Frajos was struggling?Or is it referring to Wo Kuo Tai in space orbit?

Fu Qihai decided to ignore this mysterious old woman and go out to have a look.

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(End of this chapter)